Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 4683: Reflect on yourself
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"Why do you think so?" Guo Shuang did not answer, but asked back.
Ling Han's self-confidence in his face: "Which one is better in my performance? But I just lost, so I can only think that this is testing my will."
Guo Shuang could not help laughing, but nodded: "You are really confident, but, you guessed it. At the peak of life, I suddenly encountered a headache, and I was so calm that you were really Promising. "
Ling Han did n’t like it, but curiously said, "Who the **** are you?"
"I thought you would know, now, follow me." Guo Shuang said.
"No need to tell Wu Guan about it?"
"No need."
Ling Han nodded, followed Guo Shuang, and once again came to the periphery of the Emperor Formation.
This time, Guo Shuang did not take out the sandalwood to ignite it, but took out an oil lamp by himself.
Ling Han quickly followed.
When the two came out of the Great Emperor's Formation-or really walked in, they saw Guo Shuang's body suddenly exhaled a strong breath, and the body also had a lustrous luster, which was extremely holy.
This is actually a saint!
Ling Han just "Oh" for a while, which was what he expected, but his face was shocked: "Who the **** are you?"
Guo Shuang gave him a glance, with great majesty in his eyes, but did not speak.
This eye is endlessly oppressive.
Ling Han is certainly not afraid, but now he is just a little real monarch, and he should naturally show what he deserves. Otherwise, he or she will really be mixed into the net land, and people will collapse. Too wrong.
Guo Shuang waved his hand: "Someone will take you to the residence."
She stepped out and disappeared instantly.
"At most, a sage over 10,000 years old." Ling Han looked at the other person's back. This time, he was finally able to use pupil surgery, and Guo Shuang could never have noticed it.
"It is said that Ahan Buddha has no heirs, so this person should be Ahan Buddha ’s close disciple?"
"The first saint?"
"So, Guo Shuang may not be her real name."
"Yes, that squirrel can be named Guo Yun, Guo Shuang is definitely not her real name."
"However, regardless of him, I just want to enter the pool of sentient beings."
Ling Han sighed that they have been here for such a long time, but they have entered the small sentient pool three times, but what about the real sentient pool?
Soon, a little Sami came over and led Ling Han to the place where he lived.
It is of course a temple. Ling Han ’s residence is in a small courtyard, and there are still three people living here.
When the three of them saw Ling Han, they opened their mouths in surprise.
How could it be Ling Han?
These three are Catalan, Ji Liren, and a genius who stood out from this competition, and they were all settled here.
They thought that Ling Han had been driven away, and who could think of it but suddenly appeared in front of him was naturally surprised.
Ling Han smiled: "Everyone, it seems that I will be your neighbor for a while."
The three of them all sighed. They did n’t leave Ling Han before, and they all felt strange, because Ling Han ’s martial talent was obviously above Ji Liren, and Ji Liren was left behind. Why did Ling Han not work ?
Now when they see Ling Han coming back, they all understand that there are hidden feelings that they do n’t know, but Jingdi is absolutely optimistic about Ling Han.
They stayed here for a few days before they were taken to another temple by a little Sha Mi.
This temple is much larger.
They came to a meditation hall. The strange thing is that there is a white jade-like wall in the middle of the meditation hall, but it is not connected to the roof, and it is almost only one person tall.
In addition to the four Ling Han, there are many people here, sitting cross-legged, do not know whether it is meditation or rest to pass the time.
After Xiao Shami brought in four people, she left.
Since then, Ling Han learned what other people looked like, and found a place to sit cross-legged.
Ling Han ’s eyes were swept away, and I saw that the people here were unevenly trained, some were only casters, and some even reached the level of masters, some were dressed as monks, and some were secular people.
He quickly withdrew his gaze, watching his nose and his nose, waiting quietly.
After a while, an old monk appeared.
This is a Venerable, and among the Buddhas, Venerable is also called Bodhisattva, this is called Luoshu Bodhisattva.
The old monk said, "Start today's contest."
Hey, are you fighting?
Ling Han was stunned. The people here are uneven. How to fight?
But he found that everyone else stood up, walked to the front of the white jade wall, then turned around and sat against the wall with his back.
What is the situation?
He also painted the gourd. When he sat down and put his back against the white jade wall, he suddenly discovered that his spirit was connected to a different space.
This?
After thinking for a while, he released a ray of thought and entered the space.
Suddenly, a respectful figure appeared in front of him.
"Void Emperor!"
"Ling Tian Zu Wang!"
"Nine Yang Saints!"
Ling Han was amazed that as soon as he touched the hands of Divine Thought on these humanoid figures, a message would immediately be generated in his mind.
These humanoids are all Your Excellency objects that were once so flamboyant. Now, as long as they merge with the humanoid with the mind, they can be temporarily transformed into this kind of existence, which is equivalent to having an "avatar".
He understood that the so-called battle is to use avatars to compete.
Each avatar has its own skills and expertise.
For example, the true phoenix is characterized by fast speed, while the real dragon is extremely powerful and brutal, all reflected by its ability value.
"Choose your own combat vehicle quickly." A voice sounded, it was the old monk.
Ling Han's eyes were swept, and all the incarnations were seen in an instant.
There are emperors incarnate, there are extremely powerful ancient saints, and even ancient beasts, but Ling Han is not satisfied.
He firmly believes that he is the strongest.
Huh?
He was surprised to find that at the end of these figures, there was an indistinct incarnation of even the five senses.
He touched it with the hand of Shen Nian, and the feedback was that it could reflect himself.
—— Avatar with self as template.
Ling Han smiled, this is it.
He merged with Shennian, and the avatar immediately analyzed his soul and digitized his strength and speed.
However, Ling Han has a soul rejuvenation technique, which simulates himself in Spirit Transformation Realm. All the values are what he wants to show.
Of course, this value will not be outrageous. At most, it can only be regarded as a genius or a genius above the limit.
When all this is done, the scene in front of him changes, and he appears in the starry sky.
The old monk also appeared. His figure was huge, and his head was bigger than the stars.
"The battle begins!"